Chapter 75 New Partner 2
  Liu Changgui suddenly felt as if his hand was clamped entirely by a vise, and the pain from his hand made his whole arm feel numb.

This young man came up and called me uncle. He was a very enthusiastic young man, but his hand strength was really strong. Do young people express their enthusiasm this way? !
  Liu Changgui was a gangster when he was young. He had many fights and had practiced martial arts for a year. Now he definitely couldn't obey his old age. He shook his hand back vigorously: "Hello, young man!"

Um? Are you mocking me for being young? It’s quite exciting and a bit of a challenge!

Zhao Shaokang's smile became even brighter, and his hand became a little stronger.

"Uncle, this is Zhao Shaokang." "Zhao Shaokang, this is my uncle."

Liu Changgui felt the pressure on his hand loosen instantly. The boy opposite him had already grasped his hand with both hands. He lowered his head and bowed his waist to expose the back of his head. His voice was eight degrees weaker than before.

"Hello, uncle, I am Zhao Shaokang. You can call me Xiaokang."

Phew, Song Xiaoran couldn't help laughing.

"You are Zhao Shaokang. Let me thank you first on behalf of my brother-in-law. Thank you for helping to catch the man named Wang."

Hearing that it was because of Zhao Shaokang, Liu Changgui had a better impression of the young man. He subconsciously raised his right hand, but it was a little numb. He switched to his left hand and patted Zhao Shaokang's shoulder.

"Yes, the young man looks very talented. He has really strong hands and is capable of both literary and martial arts."

"Where is that?" Zhao Shaokang's face turned red. He didn't know what to say, so he could only say a few polite words.

Song Xiaoran stopped laughing: "This is Wu Shuai, who is also my friend."

"Hello, uncle, I'm Xiaoshuai." Wu Shuai hurriedly came over to shake hands. He didn't dare to follow Song Xiaoran and call him uncle, for fear of being shaken by Brother Kang.

"Everyone is here, let's go in, I've reserved a private room." Liu Changgui looked at Song Xiaoran with a warm smile, "Try the Sichuan food here. Is it what you imagined? If it doesn't taste good, I'll try it elsewhere next time. "

"Okay, uncle." Song Xiaoran moved her index finger, full of anticipation.

The four of them entered the private room, and cold dishes such as husband and wife's lung slices and saliva chicken were already served.

Song Xiaoran's eyes lit up when he saw it: "We are all our own people, you're welcome, I'm going to start too!"

Liu Changgui and Zhao Shaokang couldn't help but smile when they looked at her, and they both showed doting eyes.

"Xiaokang, Xiaoshuai, let's have some drinks together?" Liu Changgui raised a bottle of white wine, shook it with his left hand, "White wine, okay?"

"I can drink with you." Zhao Shaokang took the wine respectfully and poured it for Liu Changgui first.

"I'll have some too." Wu Shuai joined in the fun and said.

"You can't!" Song Xiaoran looked up from the plate, "Don't drive if you drink, and don't drink if you drive."

"Sister Ran, I'll just come a little bit without delaying the drive." Wu Shuai whispered.

"No! Why is your legal awareness so weak? How can you pass subject one?"

"What law?"

"Ok?"

Song Xiaoran reacted, maybe drunk driving and driving under the influence have not been punished in this era: "It's not possible anyway."

"Okay. Your boss, you have the final say. I'll drink tea." Wu Shuai said sadly.

Song Xiaoran had no time to pay attention to him, because fish-flavored shredded pork and pickled fish were on the table.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food. Seeing Song Xiaoran slow down, Liu Changgui started talking about business: "Xiao Ran, what I said on the phone yesterday was not clear. Please tell me more. What is the pearl milk tea you are talking about?"

Song Xiaoran put down her chopsticks: "Actually, it's a drink with the flavor of milk and tea."

"But using pearls, the cost is too high." Liu Changgui smacked his lips, "And can that thing be digested?"

"..." Song Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, and was shocked by her uncle's words, "Of course it's not true. Pearls are made of a kind of powder, but they are small, round, and black, so they are called pearls. "

"Why are black things called pearls? Aren't pearls white?" Liu Changgui asked his soul question again.

Song Xiaoran was stunned again and murmured: "Yes, why are the black ones called pearls? Black pearls?"

Zhao Shaokang helped: "Call it nicer to call it Pearl. It's like there is no fish in the fish-flavored shredded pork."

Liu Changgui picked up a chopstick of fish-flavored shredded pork, and after thinking about it for a while, he ignored the name and said, "Xiao Ran, what are the costs and profits of this pearl milk tea?"

"The cost profit margin is about 110%," Song Xiaoran explained the previous calculation and added, "Of course, the specifics still depend on the amount of labor and rent."

"How much! 110%!" Liu Changgui was so shocked that the chopsticks in his hand shook and fell to the ground.

Zhao Shaokang quickly brought over a brand new pair and placed them in front of Liu Changgui.

Liu Changgui looked at him with a little complaint in his eyes: You're the one who made my hand numb because of your lack of care. How can you express such enthusiasm?

Zhao Shaokang avoided Liu Changgui's eyes and glared at Song Xiaoran instead, telling her with his eyes, "I know you did it on purpose."

[I just teased you on purpose, so what do you think? Look, when I heard that my new partner was a man, I didn’t say a word during the whole trip, and he looked so angry. Hehe, cheapskate. 】

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhao Shaokang provocatively.

When Liu Changgui heard Song Xiaoran's voice, something didn't look right in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Shaokang!
  I originally thought that Zhao Shaokang was just an ordinary friend, but now I know that Song Xiaoran’s relationship must be more than that simple!

Then you can't use the standard of looking at your nephew's girlfriend, you have to use the standard of your nephew and son-in-law.

Liu Changgui looked Zhao Shaokang up and down:
  Tall and strong, his appearance is worthy of being called a talented person. The young man is also quite polite. Except for the way he expresses his enthusiasm, which is too clumsy and a bit careless, so far, there are no major shortcomings.

By the way, get him drunk and see how the wine tastes.

"Come on, let's have a drink! I toast you this drink! Thank you for your help last time." Liu Changgui said, "Come on, let's do it."

Zhao Shaokang raised his glass respectfully, drank two ounces of white wine in one gulp, and said, "You can do whatever you want with me."

"The young man is very cheerful."

Liu Changgui also drank a drink, looked at Song Xiaoran, and continued, "If the gross profit is so high, what about the turnover?"

After all, Liu Changgui had followed Song Wenxuan from childhood to director of the factory's production department, and his questions were quite professional.

No matter how high the gross profit is, it is nothing if there is no turnover.

Song Xiaoran did the math and said frankly: "It is conservatively estimated that the daily turnover can reach 1000 cups, and the price of a cup is tentatively set at 1 yuan. The turnover of that store is around 5 yuan a day, not counting labor, water, electricity, and rent. The net profit is It’s about 1500 yuan, and we’re going to open four stores at the same time.”

Liu Changgui rolled his mind, 1500 yuan, 800 yuan profit.

Good guy! One store makes a profit of 800 a day, and 4 stores make a profit of 3200 a day? !
  Nearly 10 a month! More than 110 million a year! !
  Although the annual output value of the First Machinery Factory exceeds 800 million, its annual net profit is only 900 million or million.

(End of this chapter)

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